...not so holy no.

[mitochondriaaya]

Who" The twins, a cult, and anyone.
When: A few days after midterms.
What: Religious studies get a touch out of hand.

Life at Kaos U was never boring, no, far from. Their pop quizzes were 'something blew up in X hall' more than anything else. Today was Robotics over in the Farley building. Tat had an extra bit of urgency because they knew someone over there.

Thankfully Pierce was alright, angry that the idiot in the class had caused an explosion, and burned but alive. He knew to come to them instead of any of the other med students, which was best. Everyone had their pet projects after all...

...and who knew how Dilan's modifications would handle some of those pet projects?

Still Pierce got his bandages and sucker just to be amusing. He didn't think anything else of it until he was sitting down at dinner, blinking, "where are the girls?" That was a valid question, right?

The explosion had been before lunch, they should have been home by now certainly? Unless they'd planned library time (slots for that could be just as cutthroat). "They're not on call tonight, right?" at the college clinic?

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Dilan checked his phone, sometimes he SCIENCE'ed too hard to notice it go off. "They didn't say they'd be late." which was a rule. Everyone had to know when to start worrying, after all.

"Pierce," Braig said calmly, "get Sheeva. She's a good girl, she can track them." which was better than Dilan tracking them, because he tended to move faster than anyone but Sheeva could keep up with.

"I'll get your ammo." Dilan said, his usually sweet voice turning predatory.